Under the Sky
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1 min readDec 31, 2016
When we meet under the sky,
You are the dreamer of my life
And I’m the extreme realist,
I’d be the poet, you the idealistic mind.
The lights covering our heads,
Know no difference among us,
They are a shelter for our hearts,
Exposed under the stars.
It’s our refuge at any time,
A place where dreams flow,
An infinite room for tears,
For joys never shared.
It is the hospital for our past regrets,
Our shelter from the world,
Where time passes, while our bond,
Gets stronger every second.
When we meet under the sky,
Time stops. We dream. We fall.
The moon and the stars, become our allies.
